The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 456 The two of us against you?

"Hmm... are you suggesting the two of us face you together?"

Leaning forward, Sapphire’s massive breasts swayed with her movement, hanging with a heavy weight while retaining their perfect, rounded form.

She shifted her gaze toward Aeryn, looking for some form of agreement.

"We will need to train," the High Elf replied.

Standing up, the High Elf’s boots made a soft, light clicking sound against the floor as her hand reached for the hilt of her saber.

"Eh?" Sapphire appeared slightly bewildered by that response.

She had expected Aeryn to claim she could handle it alone, or at the very least, show some disdain for Qingyi’s blatant arrogance.

The elf had mentioned previously that they had dueled, but she never shared the specifics.

Usually, Aeryn would only blush and look away whenever the topic was raised. Sapphire narrowed her eyes with suspicion, but eventually relented and began constructing magical formations around the courtyard. Celestia, showing little interest in this brand of sparring, remained on the sidelines, watching Qingyi with a gaze full of intrigue.

It looked like her hubby was plotting something quite naughty...

Closing her eyes and clenching her fists, she called out to Auranys within her mind. She didn't mind the lack of a response; it was enough to know the goddess was listening.

Aeryn took her stance in front of Qingyi, while Sapphire positioned herself right behind the elven beauty.

A grimoire materialized before the mage, suspended by magic as it cast small shards of light across the ground.

The trio shared a brief moment of silence before Aeryn made the first move. Her elven saber cut through the air, whistling toward Qingyi.

The strike was so rapid that even Sapphire struggled to track it. Nevertheless, Qingyi evaded with ease, twisting his body and delivering a kick to the flat of the elf's blade.

Aeryn didn't resist the impact's force. Instead, she rode the momentum, allowing her lithe body to spin backward through the air.

She touched down gracefully. Her breasts bounced upon landing, currently lacking the protection of her steel breastplate; their size was the perfect fit for a man's palms.

"You have become stronger..." Aeryn muttered, dropping into a crouch to allow a volley of ice spears to fly over her head toward Qingyi.

"I have come across a few fortuitous encounters," Qingyi replied with a grin, throwing a punch at the incoming frozen missiles.

The air ignited from the sheer velocity of his fists. A shockwave pulverized the leading spears, while his sword—still tucked in its sheath—sliced through the remaining projectiles.

Sapphire was visibly stunned by the display.

It was clear that everyone was holding back. Had they not been, this short exchange would have reduced the entire area to rubble.

Even so, Qingyi shouldn't have been able to neutralize those attacks so effortlessly. A shiver ran down her spine as the handsome Young Master fixed his gaze on her, causing her to instinctively retreat. It was a dangerous feeling. Aeryn lunged forward, attempting to block Qingyi from reaching the mage, but she was too slow. His form was suddenly consumed by a violent spatial distortion, leaving Sapphire wide-eyed with shock.

"A spatial technique?"

She gasped, pushing her mana senses to their limit as her body went rigid.

Qingyi materialized directly in front of her, thrusting his hand forward on a path aimed straight for her chest.

He refrained from using real force for obvious reasons, simply letting his hand travel with the wind until it made contact with Sapphire’s bust.

"Eh? Q-Qingyi, what are you... aghnnn~~"

The beauty's mouth fell open in shock, a sound that quickly dissolved into a long, drawn-out moan.

Qingyi’s fingers pressed deep into the voluminous, firm, yet incredibly soft flesh of her breasts. His open palm was completely buried in her softness.

The touch lasted only a second, but it was enough to send Sapphire collapsing to the ground.

Her mage hat tumbled away, and her long blue hair, which had been neatly styled, spilled over her shoulders in disarray.

From just a single touch, her face turned a fiery crimson and her breath became shallow and heavy.

[Sapphire's Lust increased by 20%] [Sapphire's Corruption increased by 5 points, +6 billion Lust points.]

Qingyi stole a glance at the status window, a wide smirk crossing his face. Today, he intended to make these two his wives.

He spun around abruptly, narrowly evading Aeryn’s blade as it swung toward his back.

Sidestepping her charge, he let her pass before rotating his body. His palm swung with more power than before, targeting Aeryn’s rear with precision.

His hand connected with those plump, juicy, rounded orbs with a loud, wet smack, sending a jolt of sensation through both of them.

"Nghnn~~"

The High Elf trembled, her lips parting as a stinging but burning heat surged through her. She dropped to her knees next to Sapphire, her pale, milky skin instantly flushed with a deep red hue.

[Aeryn's Lust increased by 15%] [Aeryn's Corruption increased by 5 points, +6 billion Lust points.]

"If I were your enemy, both of you would be dead right now," Qingyi remarked.

The pair stood back up. Sapphire tried to step forward but her legs shook. She knew his words were true, but she couldn't focus on logic at that moment.

She looked down, sensing the dampness spreading against her panties. Aeryn was experiencing the exact same thing.

A single touch had left them both soaked; how was such a thing possible?

The realization that Qingyi was the first man to ever touch her this way barely registered through her clouded mind and ragged breathing.

"Let us attack together... focus on pinning him down," Sapphire whispered, as fists of mana formed around her dainty hands. She intended to reclaim her dignity through combat.

The two beauties traded a look before charging at Qingyi simultaneously.

Aeryn led the assault, her sword moving with fluid grace, anticipating another dodge.

However, the handsome youth did the opposite; he lunged directly at her. His hands moved toward her grip, disarming her with startling speed. Before she could recover, his free left hand gripped the elf's slender, delicate waist.

Qingyi didn't break his stride as he moved toward Sapphire, easily overpowering her until the bodies of both beauties were pressed tightly against his own.

When they finally collided with the barrier, Sapphire’s eyes went wide. Her neckline slipped down, and her massive, pale tits spilled out, pressing directly against Qingyi’s face.

Simultaneously, the sound of tearing fabric filled the air, and Aeryn’s legs instinctively locked around his hips.